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what!!
lads has fighting stuff?!?! i thought this shit was like episodeđđ didnt know iâd have to work for itđ€Ź
Caleb is so so so Boy In Luv coded??? Drives me insane tbh
I want to see a fanfic crossover about Obey Me and Love and Deepspace. Sounds interesting.
The MC from Lads would be teleported to Devildom and the story from OM would start and yeah đ. Caleb is definitely gonna be the most overprotective one out of the five.
I feel like Xavier and belphegor would be sleeping friends
Lucifer would probably enjoy Zayne's company since Zayne is the most mature one out of the five and one of the more intelligent out of the five. (Academic intelligence) {I hope I ain't offending any non-Zayne girlies.}
Xavier and Solomon would most likely try to cook something. But at least Xavier can cook ramen or something, Solomon can't. I'm pretty sure Solomon can somehow burn porridge or water.
Asmodeus would definitely be flirting with all five of them. He would be eyeing them.
Asmo: MC! Why didn't you tell me that your childhood best friend would be such a snack!
MC: Because I know you would flirt with them. đ
Levi would be too nervous to talk to them. I'm pretty sure all five of them are taller than him, and all of them have a menacing aura to him especially Sylus.
Zayne would most likely be interested in Beel's diet and being able to be so fit.
Idk much about Caleb's lore so idk what to put for him
Rafayel would be friends with Levi since sea creatures and all. I could see Rafayel and Levi talking about the creature. Also I feel like Rafayel and Caleb are the most interested in anime so I'm sure Levi would like to ramble about that with them.
Idk about what to put for sylus. (I'm srry sylus girlies)
using this acc to dump my calebmc doodles from now on. im embracing the cringe so i can be free!! (i need him so badd)
I promise this will be our last escape.
jajajsdj gosh i love him sm (ÂŽàŒàș¶ ÍÊ àŒàș¶ `)⥠this piece was crossposted on my ig (boxkun_) but figured i post here too. I wanted to fully render this but once i attempted his suit thing, i realized i dont want to put myself through that lmao
This blurb is told from Caleb's pov :) (unedited also I don't play the game but I get lots of info from my bestie and obviously...tiktok)
Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, kissing, obsession, heavy petting, fingers in mouth, glove play (?), dirty talk, childhood best friends are going to FUCK?, pussy rubbing, fingering (slightly), talks of raw vaginal penetration, teasing, edging wc: 1.6k a/n: O///o I need a stiff drink after that... and by a stiff drink I mean *** from Caleb's stiff **** ... I would be ashamed but let's be honest... I'm too far gone at this point
Youâre staring at me with that look in your eye. Itâs one I canât ignore. âHow could youâŠâ those whispered words brought me out of my thoughts. How could I? What exactly did you think I did? I want to scoff, throttle you for believing any nonsense spewed about me. Though⊠the way you clench your fists in remembrance of our childhood is very endearing. It sends a stinging wave of happiness through my empty chest.Â
âHaaâŠalways so naive pipsqueak.â I breathe out, bringing my gloved hand to my lips. I gauge your reaction, watching your skin bristle at my words. Thatâs it. âWhen are you going to grow up?â Break for me. Your eyes narrow into slits, glowing with beautiful anger. Anything you felt for me was glorious as long as it was something. Your hatred for me was going to bring me to my knees. What I donât expect is your hand to make a loud thwack against my right cheek. The action pushes my head to the left, the breath whooshing from my lungs. My fingertips caress the stinging sensation of my cheek, my eyes wide. Okay, so maybe you were stronger than I remembered. So then why? I want to groan with the flooding arousal to my groin. Fuck. Then I get a glimpse of you raising your other hand, ready to strike.Â
This time, I stop your assault, catching your wrist in my hand. For a moment we just stare at each other, too caught in the moment to continue. I decide to break the stare off, slipping my hand further down your arm, then yanking you into my own body. You fall onto your knees, in turn, straddling me. I leave the choice up to you. Submit or drive me to insanity.Â
Your lips close around mine in a desperate attempt to convince me you still had control. I let go of your arm, spotting my handprint outlined in red against your skin. A primal need pulses through my body, driving me to move my hand to the nape of your neck. More, I had to have all of you.Â
A whimper falls from your mouth as I slot my mouth against yours, slipping my tongue to lap at your lips. Let me in. You oblige, allowing my tongue to swirl against yours in a dance of passion and yearning, built up over years. Even when I could see you everyday, it was never enough.Â
I slide my knees apart so that you sink further into my lap, the apex of your thighs flush against my stiff cock. You moan into my mouth, pressing yourself deeper into the kiss. âPlease,â you mewl, lips swollen from my aggression. Ah, begging me are we?Â
âYouâre grown, use your words.â I want to hear it from your lips. Hear your voice beg me to fuck you. The pitch and timbre give into moans. Let me worship you. Your brows furrow, frustration building on your face. Resistance. Something I know how to deal with all too well. âFine then,â I coo, tracing the line of your neck with my leather covered fingers. âBe that way.â My evol surges, forcing you further downward until it feels like Iâm in you. Your eyes widen and your hands immediately grip my shoulders. I can see it on your face, you feel it too. âHow about now? Feel like talkinâ?â I tilt my head, watching a shudder course through you. I lean back against the cushioned sofa, taking in the sight before me.Â
Your face is a deep red as your trembling arm tries to hide your beautiful face from me. Damn if I was fucking you right now I could see everything. I blow out a breath, meeting your heated gaze from over your arm. âCaâŠCaleb.âÂ
Oh. Did you think you could say my name like that and not have to deal with the consequences? I grab your hips, sinking my fingertips into the meaty flesh. âCâmon pretty girl, tell me exactly what you desire.â Iâm begging you now. I canât handle it. Iâm going to go fucking insane.Â
You slowly drop your arm, blinking at me through those thick lashes. You grind your hips down, eliciting a growling hiss from behind my clenched teeth. âRuin me.â Your voice is low, almost too low. I want to hear you say it again, but my body moves on its own. I shift my hips to create an unbearable friction between us. âPlease Caleb, Iâve missed you so much,â Youâre ramblings couldnât be a finer melody to my ears.Â
Thereâs a part of me that wants to fuck you right here on the sofa, splay my cum all over your face like Iâm some horny teenager again. But you deserve better than having my cock slam into you until dawn erupts through the windows. My first time should be making love with you, but Iâd grown too accustomed to the art of war. âOn your knees darlinâ.â I command, observing the way you slip off my lap â disappointed by the briskness of the air around my legs since your warmth had left. You sink to the floor, using my thigh as stability, defiantly maintaining eye contact with me. âSo brave,â I reach for your cheek, running my thumb over your plump lower lip. âIf you do a good job I might go easy on you.â I warn, tightening my grip to where your cheeks squish inward. Your brows knit together and I can tell you want to fight back. Thereâs nothing you can do on any inch of your body that I donât already know about.Â
Your mouth parts, allowing my gloved-hand to sink into your warm and wet mouth. I hum, fascinated by the way your tongue glides around my digits. You close your lips around the length of my fingers, mimicking a sucking motion until my cock grows harder. You release me, saliva connecting the tips of my fingers to your mouth. âDid I pass?â You inquire, brushing a strand of your hair behind those lovely ears. How down bad did I have to be to call your ears âlovelyâ?Â
I shrug my shoulders, leaning back once more. âIâm unsure, I think you might need something a little bigger to test your capabilities.â It makes your eyes perk up and your mouth quirk into a grin. My legs surround you as sturdy pillars as you move between them. Your eyes watch me like a hawk as you undo my belt, pulling it off with tantalizing slowness. Itâs tossed to the side, the zipper of my trousers next. My cock immediately feels less stifled, but there was a part of me that misses that overwhelming pressure. The surrounding air was too empty, I needed something. Lucky for me, you can read me like a book.Â
You pull my boxers down exposing my erection, which you stare at for an insufferable amount of time. Iâm at my breaking point and thereâs nothing you can do to save me. Your wet mouth wraps around the length of my cock, pressing your tongue under the head. Okay, maybe I was wrong. Iâm obsessed with the way you push my length further into your throat until tears stream down your face. You hum against my shaft, eliciting a low growl from me. Your eyes glow with lust, keeping me on the edge. This was your way of punishing me, reclaiming control. Usually Iâd be more than eager to allow your little rebellion, but unfortunately Iâve run out of patience. I click my tongue, wrapping my hand around your hair, then pulling taunt. Your eyes shutter as I pull you off my cock.Â
âHmm,â I like how pliable you are in my hands. Your eyes dart around my face, searching for an explanation only found in my words. âShall I show you what happens when you're insubordinate?â The slight movement of your head is all it takes for me to yank you to your feet, tossing you toward the sofa yet again. You place your hands on the back, sticking your ass toward me. âYou get punished.â I use my teeth to pull off one of my gloves, using the other to loosen your pants. They fall around your ankles, exposing a simple pair of black panties. Doesnât matter, theyâre going to be staying on my floor for most of this visit.Â
I use my ungloved hand to rub your clit through the fabric, growing high off the soft moans escaping your mouth. âIâve barely touched you down here yet youâre already so wet.â I comment, leaning over your back to hold you steady. I kiss on your shoulder blades and down until I reach bare skin. âWho knew you were so filthy?â I mutter against your back, slipping my fingers into your folds until I tease the entrance to your warm sex. âYou gonna cum for me?â I inquire, not really caring if you answer with words because your body will be doing most of the talking here in a moment. âHaa, I bet I could just fuck you raw right now right?â I muse, drawing my hand from your throbbing pussy and to the hem of your underwear. âYou want me to shove my cock in you huh? Youâre practically serving me your wet cunt.â Iâm hungry and you were going to feed me. âDonât tell me you were waiting to see me again just so you could jump my bones?â I laugh, running a hand through my hair as you hang your head. âWell Iâd hate to disappoint you, so Iâll show you everything I learned while I was gone. Come on, let me make it up to you.â
Caleb giving backshots
18+ audio
And I think to add onto this, twisters is one of my favorite movies and honestly Caleb being a cowboy in similar fashion to Glen Powell's character in that is just UGH PERFECTION!!! Him with a southern accent, on a horse, hat and all.
Hear me out now. Like ranch hand mc who takes care of the horses and cows and you got a flirty ass cowboy Caleb and AGH!! It don't even gotta be modern. It could be like old Western and just hmmmmmm
I need him like carnally so bad.
Cowboy Caleb is festering in my brain I NEED HIM
Ok, anyone who needs like an idea or something, but I like need either knight, werewolf, cowboy or pirate Caleb so bad. Like actually.
I especially have been so bad with knight stuff lately and knight Caleb would be the absolute best nail in the coffin for me.
Like imagine a knight Caleb with like stable hand mc UGH I CANT ID GO FERAL FOR IT
Ok, anyone who needs like an idea or something, but I like need either knight, werewolf, cowboy or pirate Caleb so bad. Like actually.
I especially have been so bad with knight stuff lately and knight Caleb would be the absolute best nail in the coffin for me.
Like imagine a knight Caleb with like stable hand mc UGH I CANT ID GO FERAL FOR IT
I have gotten back into love and deepspace SPECIFICALLY for Caleb, I hope he knows that
I started playing it when it first came out and Xavier was my first but now it's pretty much only Caleb, even though Xavier still holds a place in my heart.
Anyways, enjoy my mc and Caleb. She might not look perfectly like me, but I got pretty close minus the bags and sleep deprived look.
Since mc is supposed to be the player, I wanted to do myself a form of self love and actually make her look as close to me as possible but she'll be far prettier than I'll ever look with my features GAH
Part of me wishes that the game did have a way to scan your face and import your look to your MC but I know that would cause more problems with some fans, so oh well
Can you get out of the room? - LADS
You asked him to leave the room so you could change your clothes, but he reminded you that you both were married and had children. (I saw some couples doing this on TikTok).
pairing: Zayne x You, Xavier x You, Rafayel x You, Sylus x You, Caleb x You (Female reader)
warnings: pet names (babe, love...), sex mention, suggestive phrases
w:1576k
Zayne
It was a lovely Sunday evening. After a long week, you finally had a chance to have Zayne with you again, a rare occasion due to his hard work in the hospital.Â
He was reading a book on bed, waiting for you to get ready so you can go out to eat at your favorite restaurant. The bedroom was very peaceful, the only noises being the cars outside and the My Little Pony opening song coming from the living room, where your daughter is.Â
You just got out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, when you saw him reading and decided to test something you saw on the internet.
âLove, can you get out of the room, please? â Your voice sounded innocent as you began to open your drawers. âI need to change my clothesâ.
You turned to look at him and saw that he was staring at you over his glasses, looking confused. âPardon?â
âWell, I need to put on some clothes and I am a bit shy to change in front of you.â You said, squeezing your arms around your body to keep the towel covering you. âYou know⊠I am a bit embarrassed.âÂ
A playful smile appeared on your lips as you saw his frowned face.
âI donât understand why you want me to leave the room.â He answers, closing the book and taking his glasses off. Then he stood up, walking towards you at a slow pace. His shirt has the first two buttons open, and his belt is open as well.
âBecause I donât want you to look.â He almost laughs at your answer, looking at you, dumbfounded.
Suddenly, he called your daughter's name, who appeared at the door after some minutes. She was only four and was wearing a blue dress, matching Zayneâs shirt color, ready to go out with you, so she looked at you a bit confused when she saw your body still wrapped in the towel. âMommy is not ready?âÂ
âMommy is being difficult.â Zayne forces a sad expression, walking towards the little girl and patting her head. âTell her to hurry up.â
âHurry up mommy!â Your daughter runs again to the living room and Zayne smiles, looking at you.Â
âDo I have to remind you how babies are made?â You blush slightly when he smiles mischievously, leaning against the door. âBut once you asked, I will leave the room and make our little angel companyâ.
Xavier
It was your time to take a shower, so Xavier was taking care of your son while you were enjoying your bath, massaging yourself with the liquid soap. When you ended your bath, you walked to the bedroom and saw Xavier with the baby in his arms.
âBabe, can you get out of the room?â The blonde man looked at you, confused.Â
âWhy? Did I do something wrong?â You opened a tender smile to him and chuckled, getting some clothes in the drawers.Â
âNo, of course not. I just want to change my clothes.â
Xavier looked at you, then his eyes found the baby in his arms. One moment later, he looked at you again. âYou know⊠that I already saw everything, right?âÂ
You blush, looking away to cover your face. âShut up⊠I just need some privacyâŠâ
âIf it is something with your body, stop overthinking. You are as gorgeous as ever.â You looked at him, and for a moment you didnât know if you wanted to kiss him or to throw a pillow on him.Â
It was just a joke, a prank that you saw some couples doing on the internet, you didnât know he would say something like this.
âAnd donât you remember what happened fifteen minutes ago that woke him up?â You widen your eyes, feeling your cheeks getting hotter.
âXavier!â
You two listened to the baby laughing, and you couldnât help but smile too. âYou⊠silly.â Xavier opened a warm smile at your words.âÂ
He kissed your forehead before he began to walk away from you. âI will get his pacifier. Maybe he can sleep again, and we canâŠâ Xavier glanced at you.
That 's it. You got a pillow and threw it at Xavier, making him run out of the room, laughing out loud.
Rafayel
One morning, Rafayel was helping your son with the art homework, and both of them sat on the carpet of the bedroom.
You saw that cute and pacific scene in front of you and smiled, seeing your husband so excited to teach your little boy. A perfect timeâŠ
âThat's it, my little bubble, now if you mix yellow and redâŠâ
A perfect time for a prank.
âBabe, let's go to the swimming pool⊠it's so hot today.â You say, innocent, seeing your son's eyes shining bright with the excellent idea.
The boy closed the notebook and ran to his own bedroom, and Rafayel chuckled.
âFine, let's relax a bit, maybe after that he can sleep early and I will have you just to myself.â He stood up and wrapped his arms around your waist, giving your neck a peck.
âWe will have a lot of fun, but now can you get out of the room? I need to put on my bikini.â
Rafayel frowned, confused. âWhat? Why do I need to get out?â
You wrapped your arms around his neck, smiling softly. âI am feeling a bit shy today, so I didn't want you to see.â
The artist raised an eyebrow at your comment.
âLove, do I have to remind you how we made that little boy?â He kissed your cheek. âIt was raining when I held you andâŠâ
âShush!â Your face was almost burning up, as red as a tomato. âI remember.â
He chuckled again, caressing your hip slowly.
âGood, then I don't have to remind you about howâŠâ
âDaddy! Where are my swim goggles?â
Rafayel stopped, looking at the door.
âHave you looked in your drawer?â He answered, looking at you. âI will help him.â
Sylus
It was your birthday and Sylus promised a âfamily dayâ to you, as you asked for.Â
While you were drying your hair, he was helping your younger daughter to dress up. A moment later, he walked into your bedroom and saw you choosing an outfit.Â
âLove, can you get out of the room?â Sylus frowned. âWhy would I?â
âI want to change my clothes, so I will need to take off the one I am wearing.â
Sylus looked at your covered body, then at your face. âItâs not a big deal. You can change in front of me.â
âNo, I am embarrassed.â You answer, lying. You just wanted to test the prank you saw on the internet.
âEmbarrassed of what?â He scoffed.
âChanging my clothes in front of you.â He blinked, totally confused, then called three names, making his deep voice reach all the house.
Two children runned into your bedroom, the twins, who were already dressed up, then your younger daughter walked in slowly, since she was still learning how to walk.
âTrust me, kitten, I saw your body a lot of times already.âÂ
One of the twins frowned, saying âEw! Mommy and Daddy are flirting!â You looked at the kid, poking his nose. âWe are not!â
Sylus was smiling charmingly. âOf course we areâŠâ He walked towards you and held your hand, giving it an affectionate kiss.
âWill we have another sibling?â You almost choked when the child said it out of the blue. âWhat? Where did you get this idea from?â
âDaddy told us that to make a baby he has to kiss your handâŠâ One of the twins said. âI want one more sister!â The other said as well.
You looked at Sylus, who was trying to hide his smirk against your hand.Â
âEveryone⊠get out of here!â You shouted at them. Sylus laughed, holding both of the twins in his arms when he escaped from the bedroom, letting just you and your daughter. âCan you believe it?â You ask the little girl, who smiled cheerfully. âNo, you are not going to have a new sibling.â You said, picking her up.Â
Caleb
âCaptain Marshmallow to Captain Daddy, are you listening to me?â You frowned, amused, as you saw your daughter and your husband playing spies in your bedroom, rolling on the bed and running around the room.
âI am, Captain Marshmallow. Leader Mommy just arrived from work. We need to greet her.â Caleb said as he picked the little girl in his arms. âLet's go.â
You smiled, kissing the girl's head before doing the same with Caleb's lips. âHow are my âCaptainsâ?â The question was almost a joke, but you saw your husband laughing.
âShe watched a lot of movies.â
âDaddy! We can use the bubble guns to play!" The girl ran out of the room, letting you and Caleb all alone.
âHow are you, my dear?â He hugged you tightly.
âTired, but I am good.â You smiled, feeling a bit better. âI need to change my clothes, can you get out of the room, babe?â
He raised an eyebrow. âWhy? It's not like I never saw you naked before, you knowâŠâ
You poke his arm, blushing. âI just need some privacy.â
He laughed, seeing your daughter running back to the bedroom with two bubble guns on hands.
âI will give you ten minutes.â He winks, looking at you. âSo hurry up, or I will have to keep you here for more than that.â
Wolf!Caleb truther đș (Colored Ver.)
âThis path leads to destruction, but you and I will never be parted.â
You haunt all of Calebâs thoughts and dreams. You live in his mind rent-free, 24/7. Even when he pulled that man to his knees using his gravity evol, his blood boiling at the audacity, his mind drifts for a second. Wondering how you would look in that position. On your knees. Eyes wide. Desperate to be a good girl for him. Only him. Late nights at his office often end the same way, his fist tight around his cock, crimson lace he had stolen from you pressed to his face, as he eagerly inhales your scent. He knows what he did was wrong, yet all logic flies out the window when it comes to you, he canât help it. You make him impulsive. Weak. Though he would never change a thing.
i want him so bad its not funny anymore SOS
rip caleb xia , u would have loved lego star wars, 2015 vine and appleâs find my friends feature
caleb xia writes fanfiction abt himself and mcâsend tweet
Fem ! Caleb again hehe
Someone on twitter said that she would try to sync up their periods,, canon
Caleb study plus my Mc! Love and deep space has been on my mind 24/7 :( especially this man mbdd4vfscbjuy
Saw this on pinterest. Immediately thought of how he'd be nervous to show you lol (it derailed!) (Weird step sibling stuff)
Winter always came with surprises for you. He came back from DAA for Christmas. He hid his gifts in some corner of the garage because he always liked playing Santa with you, never got old. He acted clueless when he was asked about what presents he bought this year. And right now, you were interrogating him while he was innocently unpacking his stuff in his old room. With a beanie on his head. And he was acting weird.
"Gifts? Didn't have the time or money for those, sorry to disappoint you." He gave you a wide-eyed look. He almost made you believe that last year, when he got into the academy.
"Shut up, you always bring gifts when you come over! I'm not believing that again." You fell for that last year when he enrolled into the academy. You won't fall for it the second time.
"Well, this time's different. And your gege is so tired, pipsqueak, let him rest for a bit." He rubbed his face dramatically, yawning.
"You just sounded like an old man right now, and what's with the beanie? You're inside. Take it off."
Oh boy, you sure were bossy. He chuckled and he uncharacteristically avoided your gaze. Your Caleb was...nervous?
(He was undeniably cute when he was flustered, your traitorous mind thought)
"...Caleb?"
He scratched the back of his neck, smiling tightly.
"Caleb."
"Hm?"
"Take it off."
He stubbornly didn't respond. He got that from you, just as you got things from him, growing up together and all. You didn't bother wrestling that beanie off his stupid head because you knew he wouldn't budge. So you did what came naturally.
"Caleb, please? Pretty please?" You pouted at him and he groaned.
"I really wanna see you with it off, is it so bad? I won't laugh, I promise!"
"Very reassuring."
"Come onnn!" You strutted to where he was sat on the edge of the bed, pressing your hands on his broad shoulders and they instinctively relaxed. "I don't get it. Why would you hide it from me?"
What a minx you were. You knew his weakness and now you were using it against him deliberately, your puppy eyes.
He let out a defeated sigh and took his beanie off... Revealing his bleached hair. Your reaction?
"Uhm," he shoved his face in his hands. "No, no, I mean, like, it's alright.-"
"I lost a bet." His voice was muffled as he confessed, like it was some crime. "Sorry, pipsqueak." You had to stiffle in a giggle.
He was all red, even his ears turned warm. He was so dramatic about it, it's not like he looked bad. This guy managed to make almost everything look good.
His face raised from his palms after a moment, looking up at his mean meimei with uncertainty in his eyes.
"It can't be that bad, right?" He smiled up at you, reigning himself back in.
That made you want to hug Caleb. Bad. So you did, wrapping your arms around his neck and bringing him in gingerly and cushioning his head to your chest.
Unintentionally, maybe. Maybe not.
It felt so powerful to have him, your dear older brother who always was so well put, so unreachable, come to your arms like putty. But he was so unpredictable. Maybe he played this whole thing so he could hug you like he did now. His legs set wide apart and his arms wrapped around your midriff. His whole posture sagged like the weight of the whole world dropped off him.
You've been so skittish to hugs recently...As you've seemingly grown up now. But it felt so right. You rested your cheek on top of his hair. You liked this so much.
"You look like a chick with this hair. It's...It's cute." You mumbled out, trying to keep it light.
This hug was anything but about his blonde tuff on his head.
His warmth was enveloping you whole and his strong arms were making you melt...Your gege came back much stronger from the academy. Bigger.
He let out a deep sigh, breathing you in and exhaling. That heartbeat of yours, it always lulled him to comfort, he couldn't help himself. Yet he pulled back, drawing away his arms from you and putting on that smile of his, that easy brotherly smile.
It wasn't fair for you, he knew, leaving your poor little heart to flutter like that. Though he did, it was better this way.
"You, uh, really wanted to cosplay Santa this year, then." You pulled away.
"Yea. That's... A nice way of looking at it." His eyes were a rueful violet that you always wanted to understand.
"Yea."
...
"What about that bet?"
"Nosey. How about you help me unpack? I'll tell you while we do it."
We all know Caleb is a compulsive liar right
He obviously lied about what was going on with him, EVER and all. The whole turning people into wanderers which he surely didn't act upon. Mf doesn't even RESPOND when you asked him about his work.
Oh but those lies were piled up like a garbage pit in the back of his head. He did lie before, lots too. About his night terrors, the guys he so kindly battered when they got too close to you, his worried mind. Him fooling around in college.
But as he would lie about where the snacks are hidden in his apartment just to watch you search for them like the raccoon you were (you were adorable in those moments to him), he'd never lie about his affections, never.
He loved you, so much.
But through the thick veil of restraint.
You always felt loved, even in Old Days, when he went off to academy and wasn't around as much. He always sent money, packets filled with snacks, he made sure to facetime you weekly to see how you were taking care of yourself. You promised to keep everything neat, right?
He wrote those letters for you before he went on a mission like he'd write in a journal. That time he got absorbed into the tunnel and came out of that gory ship still breathing, his letter before that was that he was scared, and that he loved you, and that he hoped to return to you. He hoped you'd answer his prayers.
You were his faith.
Oh, he'd never hide that.
EVER could strip him of everything but his love for you. So, out of love, he lies.
Imagine catching caleb with his dick in his hand lmaooooo
"Looks real good on you, princess," He smiled (tightly) "Guess I have an eye for dresses, huh."
Now, apple boy caleb who was still at granny's house was real pent up after you acted all cute and pretty in that cute summer dress for dinner, the one who hugs your curves perfectly, the one he helped you pick when you two went thrifting last week. He battled with a big boner until you went to the garden to help out gran water her flowers. He jolted to his room, closed the blinds and went at it with vengeance. How dare he get hard at his cute little pipsqueak? You deserve so much more than a pervert like him... oh, but you looked so damn pretty...Teenage hormones weren't helping him.
He was sitting at the edge of his bed, his tank top pulled up with his teeth and his sweats and boxers hastily pulled down his powerful thighs. His hand was fisting roughly at his weepy shaft, feet curled up on the rug beneath them and his handsome face scrunched up so cutely in frustration.
Thinking about you.
In all sorts of scenarios.
You did things to him and you weren't even noticing. No girl at school, the girls you were so cutely jealous of, could get him this worked up.
He whined your name, muffled by the fabric in his mouth. A few minutes passed and he was red all over.
God fucking damn it, it wasn't going down!!!
Then he heard it, a gasp. He broke out of his haze, only to come back to reality that YOU were wide eyed by his slightly opened door. Your pretty eyes were on him...
Caleb let out a small groan as he came, his fist squeezing his shaft roughly, his back hunching over-
The next second the door was slammed shut with his evol, his mind in a jumble.
Shit...Damn. he forgot to lock the door. He thought you wouldn't come back- oh, he couldn't even see you coming back because he closed his blinds! And he came when he caught you watching!
...
He didn't boil in shame the normal amount any normal person would, (that made him stand out, future colonel and all). Because next day he'd be making you breakfast. Like nothing ever happened. And he made you feel like the only one awkward in here, like you didn't catch him jerking off last night.
And if you would try to bring it up (right in front of your chamomile tea and your apple jam sandwich) , he's brush it off.
"Look, sorry, pips, you caught me in a moment," He chuckled in his boyish way. The laugh that got him out of most shit. He scratched the back of his neck, in that charming, unguarding way of his "Let's not make it weird between us with this, please? Besides, you're not the only one who walked in on-"
"Don't, Caleb."
This little shit brought up the time he walked in on you, too. So, you were even, he guessed as the usual banter between the two of you settled again.
Blorbo doodles hehehehehehehe
My hc is that that he has a lil mole above his lips
âWe donât hate the gameâwe love it enough to want better.â
Over the past few weeks, the community has been buzzing over translated leaks and rumors surfacing on Xiaohongshu (ć°çșąäčŠ) and Twitter that point to a disturbing trend in Love and Deepspace (LADs). The upcoming multi-bannerâwhether it turns out to be the anticipated Spring or Wedding multiâwill once again feature long hairstyles separated from their outfits. Yes, again. After all the outcry. After all the feedback. We're here once more.
Let me be blunt: we canât keep going like this. We canât keep hoping CN girlies will save us every time. We canât keep spending in good faith when Infold continues to exploit our loyalty and silence our voices. We canât keep pretending that fan art and cute trailers make up for broken promises and paywalled aesthetics.
Itâs time for us to join together, across servers, communities, and fandoms. It's not about Sylus mains vs Caleb mains vs the OG3. We're all getting burned by the same fire.
đ„ What We Know From the Leaks
According to reliable sources:
The upcoming banner after Sylusâs Birthday Event might be another multi-banner format, either Spring or Wedding.
Long hairstyles will be separated from the outfits and placed in a separate crateâagain.
This structure mirrors gacha mechanics where full outfits demand 140+ pulls, stretching across 5-star parts like socks, pants, accessories, and hair.
These decisions appear to be influenced by monetization models similar to Infinity Nikki, prioritizing profit over playability or fairness.
đą So What Are We Doing About It?
We are organizing under #LADsMultiBoycott to push back against these predatory changes. This isnât just a tantrum. Itâs a coordinated protest.
đ„ Our Demands:
Six-month roadmaps to ensure transparency and accountability.
Higher resource drops from the highest-tier Bounty/Core Hunt.
Stop separating hairstyles from outfits in banners.
New sources of diamond income (no more stagnant gem economy).
No spending for the first 3 days of the banner. Use only your saved-up diamonds.
File official complaints to show Infold that this matters. Email:
loveanddeepspace-en@infoldgames.com
support-EN@infoldgames.com
đ§ Strategy: What You Can Do
Hereâs what our global LADs family is doing:
1. No Spending for Entire Banner Period
Even if you have funds set aside, hold them. Donât top up. Donât feed the system thatâs disrespecting your playtime and wallet.
2. Delay Your Pulls
Do not pull in the first 3 days. Choose your LI in the pool, then log out. Let the data show decreased first-week participation.
3. Minimal Screen Time
Yes, log in for dailies, but keep your session short, especially for iOS users. Play Store and App Store algorithms track usage data. Reduced screen time:
Hurts engagement metrics.
Lowers game ranking.
Cuts ad revenue.
4. No Banner Fanart for First Few Days
As painful as it is to hide our beautiful boys, letâs not unintentionally trigger FOMO. Fanart drives hypeâhold off until after the peak revenue period.
5. Only Use Android if Possible
App Store rankings are disproportionately influenced by iOS user engagement. Reducing iOS traffic matters more than you think.
đ A Global Movement: Weâre Not Alone
Our fellow players in China have already shaken Infoldâs confidence.
CN revenue dropped by 42.2% from Nov 2024 to March 2025 (from $100M to $57.8M).
Global rankings dropped, while games like Genshin and Wuthering Waves soared.
Their success in the "stop-spending-money" campaign proved one thing: boycotts work.
If they can do it, so can we.
â This Is About More Than Just One Banner
Infold believes that as long as they release a sexy card, weâll cave. They believe we donât talk to each other. That weâre divided by LI bias and language barriers. But what they donât see is how deeply connected weâve become as a fandom.
We arenât asking for perfection. Weâre asking for respect.
If we let this multi go unchallenged, it sets a dangerous precedent:
Separated hairstyles in multi-banners like this become normalized.
Resources remain stagnant.
Paywalls keep climbing.
F2P and low-spenders are permanently excluded.
đĄ Why Minimal Playtime Matters
Some of you might be thinking, âBut this wonât work?â And hereâs why it will:
âWhy Cutting Screen Time Worksâ â The Breakdown
Engagement metrics tank. App Store/Play Store ranks games by DAU, session length, etc.
Revenue drops. Less screen time = fewer ad views = less money.
Rankings slide. Visibility goes down, leading to even fewer players.
It sends a message. A sharp drop in playtime canât be ignored by business analysts.
đŹ âBut What If Infold Cancels the Game?â
They wonât. Thatâs just fear-mongering.
If a company is willing to kill its own cash cow just because fans want betterâthen it was never worth our support to begin with. But more importantly: they wonât kill it. Theyâve seen that the game can pull millions. Theyâll just need to earn it now.
đ§± Weâre Building Something Bigger
This isnât just about LADs. Itâs about every gacha game thatâs begun preying on its fans. If we roll over here, what message are we sending to WuWa, HSR, ZZZ, GI, and the rest?
We all have that one game we ride or die for. But loving a game doesnât mean blind loyalty. Criticism is love in action.
đ§© TL;DR: How You Can Help
â Donât spend money on the next multi-banner
đ Log in for dailies only, pick your LI, then log off
đš Hold off on banner fanart for a few days
đ Reduce iOS activity as much as possible
đ Email: loveanddeepspace-en@infoldgames.com support-EN@infoldgames.com
đŁïž Spread awareness under #LADsMultiBoycott
Even if youâre the only one on your server, know that youâre not alone. Weâre tired, weâre frustratedâbut weâre not powerless.
Letâs stop funding our own oppression.
No fair treatment = no money. Let them earn it.
Resources:
Revenue Trends: Ennead Data
Reddit Info Post: Sylus Girlies PSA
XHS Links: Source 1, Source 2